"Brother, do you mean that Dawu ......?" Shenko suddenly tensed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, that's right."

In an instant, I could no longer suppress my melancholy, but my rational mind was trying to force me to calm down.

Shenko looked at my expression and almost understood. A strong arm took me into his arms, and then he picked up another bear's paw, caressing a wounded heart, carefully caressing it, wanting to linger with it......

In the hospital room, my cheek pressed against his hot chest, like a fire. It seems that the whole person has a high fever, and the high temperature constantly invades the fragile eyes, and the bitter places are boiling hot tears out of his eyes, wetting his clothes, and even wetting the fragmented memories of his childhood.

That day, Daigo was asked this question by me, as if he had long forgotten the existence of the people around him.

He looked at me in amazement, and after a 15-second pause, that confident smile gradually appeared on his face.

Time seemed to stop suddenly, and only the heavy footsteps of Daigo could be heard in the classroom.

He walked steadfastly, calmly, and walked straight towards me. When he came to me, he took me into his arms and made a tune that followed Shenko like a shadow.

At that moment, my eyes were open, but they were closed; The eyes of the heart are closed, but they are open. I could deeply feel a fiery face gently rubbing against my cold cheeks, and I was shivering all over, as if I had been frightened by some kind of unnatural fright, cold as ice.

It wasn't until the moment his warm lips touched my ears that I slowly eased from the runaway tension.

He hugged me tighter and tighter, a trickle of sound from his lips and teeth to the teeth.

A sentence of "I love you!" Instantly pneumatic mountains and rivers. While shaking my body, it also transported my soul through eternity.

"That's right! Shenko, you heard it right! Daigo said to me, 'I love you!' I smiled with tears on my face, "And I completely ignore whether Feng Qianyu and Xia Xue also heard it." ”

Of course, the two of them must have heard it too. The blackboard newspapers were drawn at noon or at the end of the school day, and there were only four of us in the class, even in the outer class.

There are few class cadres, an empty and lonely campus, and in such a quiet environment, even if a needle falls to the ground at this time, it will be extremely clear.

"Shenko, you know what? At that time, Feng Qianyu and Xia Xue laughed in surprise when they saw Dawu hugging me. ”

But I believe that it will not be a strange smile, but a joy from the heart after being surprised.

For such a scene, over time, Xia Xue has long been surprised. After all, in the past 6 years, she has always been my tablemate, and the secret between me and Daigo, I'm afraid she has long been tired of hearing it.

Most of the time, I feel the wonder of life. An ordinary blackboard newspaper actually implicated the hearts of the four of us.

After all kinds of big and small things, whenever we encounter something that we can't do individually, the four of us will always unite and cooperate and fight with all our might. Listen carefully in class, discuss questions you don't understand, default to one group in the experimental class, others can't get in, none of us want to quit, and we even have to walk together every day after school.

In childhood, it would be such a happy thing to have someone to accompany you in your life! What's even happier is that there is not just one, but three with me!

"Hehe, it seems that my brother's elementary school years are very good!" Shenko couldn't help but praise, "Compared to my obscure childhood...... Hi! Do not say......! ”

"Obscure?!" When I heard this word, I immediately broke free from Shenko's embrace, sat up, looked directly at his melancholy expression, and asked him without thinking, "Why obscure?" Your family is so rich, and your father is ......"

In the next second, Shenko decisively covered my mouth and whispered to me, "Shhhh Say no more, it's your story time. ”

He smiled reluctantly, which made me even more suspicious: Shenko also kept some obscure childhood memories that no one else knew.

I whispered, like a thief at night, "Do you really want to talk to me?" ”

This is a phrase that I have tried and tested time and time again, and I often use it for Shenko. Every time he heard this, he always thought about it a lot, and often worried that I would be angry with him about it. So, every time I say this, he confesses everything in his submission.

He said to me seriously, "When your story is finished, I'll tell you my story." ”

"Really? Deal? ”

"It's a deal!"

In other words, the new Young Pioneers are about to be released, and the head teacher (that is, Dawu's mother) has decided to give the first batch of Young Pioneers to our three class cadres - Dawu, Feng Qianyu and me.

A total of 10 people from each class were selected in each batch, in other words, each of them would eventually become a Young Pioneer, without exception, except in special cases. As for the remaining 7 places in the first batch, they will be determined according to their usual class performance and homework situation. In other words, these 7 students were determined by the class teacher based on the opinions of each teacher.

Xia Xue, my tablemate, is also among them, there is no doubt about that.

She is a cheerful and positive girl. Especially on the day she was selected for the Young Pioneers, she was like a blooming flower bone, unabashedly showing off her achievements.

It's worth complaining that on the day of the red scarf, the weather was really bad.

A drizzle of rain wafted in the air, and the air was washed by the rain, and the smell of earth was overflowing. The light around me was very dim, and occasionally there was a biting cold wind that made me shiver.

All the new members who are about to join the Young Pioneers have their red scarves worn by the old students.

We stood under the five-star red flag and lined up in a very long line. At that time, it was crowded, and Dawu specially pulled me and asked me to stand next to him, as if I was afraid that I would be squeezed out.

On my left stood Dawu, and on my right was my tablemate Xia Xue, but Feng Qianyu was squeezed away, and I don't know where the others were. But one thing is certain, he must also be in this super long team.

Under the national flag, the teacher spoke in the rain and told a lot about the history of the "red scarf". To this day, the only thing I remember is the words that will never fade: the red scarf is the corner of the national flag.

After the reading was completed, with a voice of "The Young Pioneers are invited to wear red scarves for the new students!" ”

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise, and the scene was boiling. Laughter, applause, and the Young Pioneers' encouragement to each new member...... All the voices are intertwined.

At this moment, the sky is still cloudy and rainy. I couldn't distinguish the appearance of the big sister who gave me the red scarf, the only thing I could feel was the warmth that Daigo's thick hand passed to me in this cold wind.

He held my hand tightly, and who would have thought that after many years, these thick hands would never be able to hold again......

On that day, whether it was the teacher, the Young Pioneers, or the ordinary students, they were all silent at the same time. When the red scarf was finished, in the dim light, I finally saw the faces of each of them.

The rain dripped quietly and hit the cheeks of everyone present, as solemn and solemn as crying.